[b][i]Ding-Dong![/i][/b] rang the bell. Jumping up in her seat, she turned to the doors. A young boy stood by the door, carrying a large bag covered in blood. The boy looked unarmed, and rang the doorbell of all things. He likey didn't mean any harm. Maybe he wanted to trade? There wasn't a whole lot of stuff in the building, but she was sure that she could come up with something.

Walking gingerly to the door, she opened it ever so slightly. [i][color=fff200]"H-Hello. Come inside, it's safe in here."[/color][/i] she waited a brief second before slowly opening the door and gesturing to towards the inside. She'd usually be quite fine with a situation like this. Just a boy who's come to visit and say hello. But, for all Monica knew, he was some sort of monster in disguise. [color=fff200][i]"That's... an awful lot of blood there... are you hurt? Do you need medical attention of any kind?"[/i][/color]